| Song | Gathered Flies |
| Artist | Defleshed |
| Album | Abrah Kadavrah / Ma Belle Scalpelle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Defleshed, Jorde | |
| Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well | |
| Noone can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell | |
| For five months you've been buried under ice and snow | |
| Completely protected from what can cause you harm | |
| Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face | |
| Melting out the snow to see the sun | |
| Gather, around you creatures are gathered | |
| April the 14th... | |
| They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body | |
| before they can decide where to eat | |
| Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently | |
| They want a noble childrens nursery | |
| The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse | |
| An interesting horde of insects marshing over your face | |
| Where they finally decide to give birth to their children | |
| You can expect that your belly will arise | |
| And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you | |
| Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished | |
| You give birth to more than you expected | |
| Putrid, the springsun make you reek tremendous | |
| April 19th... | |
| Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body | |
| Perhaps searching for a brand new body |
| zuo qu : Defleshed, Jorde | |
| Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well | |
| Noone can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell | |
| For five months you' ve been buried under ice and snow | |
| Completely protected from what can cause you harm | |
| Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face | |
| Melting out the snow to see the sun | |
| Gather, around you creatures are gathered | |
| April the 14th... | |
| They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body | |
| before they can decide where to eat | |
| Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently | |
| They want a noble childrens nursery | |
| The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse | |
| An interesting horde of insects marshing over your face | |
| Where they finally decide to give birth to their children | |
| You can expect that your belly will arise | |
| And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you | |
| Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished | |
| You give birth to more than you expected | |
| Putrid, the springsun make you reek tremendous | |
| April 19th... | |
| Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body | |
| Perhaps searching for a brand new body |
| zuò qǔ : Defleshed, Jorde | |
| Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well | |
| Noone can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell | |
| For five months you' ve been buried under ice and snow | |
| Completely protected from what can cause you harm | |
| Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face | |
| Melting out the snow to see the sun | |
| Gather, around you creatures are gathered | |
| April the 14th... | |
| They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body | |
| before they can decide where to eat | |
| Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently | |
| They want a noble childrens nursery | |
| The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse | |
| An interesting horde of insects marshing over your face | |
| Where they finally decide to give birth to their children | |
| You can expect that your belly will arise | |
| And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you | |
| Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished | |
| You give birth to more than you expected | |
| Putrid, the springsun make you reek tremendous | |
| April 19th... | |
| Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body | |
| Perhaps searching for a brand new body |